Leng Ningxue and the round-faced female cultivator were entirely focused elsewhere and paid no attention to Lin Chuan whatsoever. Of course, even if they had noticed him, they likely would have simply pretended not to see him.
At that moment, everyone was watching the lake surface with tense expressions. Standing near Leng Ningxue were more than a dozen young men, every single one of them gazing at her with unconcealed adoration.
True to her name, Leng Ningxue radiated an aura of deep frost and aloofness, which kept these men lingering in her vicinity without daring to step too close.
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